Memory Motel Live

(início)

F                  Dm
Hannah honey was a peachy kind of girl
Bb
Her eyes were hazel
        Gm
And her teeth were slightly curved
F                              Dm
We spent a lonely night at the Memory Motel
Bb                   Gm
It's on the ocean, I guess you know it well
F                         Dm
It took a starry NIGHT to steal my breath away
Bb
Out on the water front
    Gm
Her hair all drenched in spray
F                 Dm
Hannah baby was a honey of a girl
Bb
Her eyes were hazel
        Gm
And her teeth were slightly curved
F                      Dm
She took my guitar and she began to play
Bb
She sang a song to me
Gm
Stuck right in my brain
F             Dm    Bb
You're just a memory of a love
     Gm
That used to be
F             Dm    Bb
You're just a memory of a love
     Gm                        C
That used to mean so much to me
Bb        Bb/A        F
She got a mind of her own
        C      F   Bb F
And she use it well yes she does
Bb        Bb/A        F
She got a mind of her own
        C             F   Bb F
And she use it mighty fine
F
She drove a pick-up truck
Dm
Painted green and blue
Bb
The tires were wearing thin
    Gm
She turned a mile or two
F                Dm
When I asked her where she headed for
Bb                     Gm
"Back up to Boston I'm singing in a bar"
F             Dm    Bb
You're just a memory of a love
     Gm
That used to be
F             Dm    Bb
You're just a memory of a love
     Gm
That used to mean so much to me
Bb        Bb/A        F
She got a mind of her own
        C             F   Bb F
And she use it mighty fine
Bb        Bb/A        F
She got a mind of her own
        C      F   Bb F
And she use it well
F                     Dm
On the seventh day my eyes were all a glaze
Bb
We've been ten thousand miles
Gm
I've been in fifteen states
F                     Dm
Every woman seemed to fade out of my mind
Bb                   Gm
I hit the bottle and hit the sack and cried
F                               Dm
What's all this laughter on the 22nd floor
Bb
It's just some friends of mine
            Gm
And they're busting down the door
F                               Dm
It's been a lonely night at the Memory Motel
Bb  Gm
Oh yes it has!
F             Dm    Bb
You're just a memory of a love
     Gm
That used to be
F             Dm    Bb
You're just a memory of a love
     Gm                        C
That used to mean so much to me
Bb        Bb/A        F
She got a mind of her own
        C      F   Bb F
And she use it well yes she does
Bb        Bb/A        F
She got a mind of her own
        C             F   Bb F
And she use it mighty fine